Chapter 106: Battle (Collect, Recommend)

Jiang Hong saw that the enemy was pressing, and his own morale was high because of Chen Zhidou's victory, Jiang Hong was not to be outdone, and the whole army was pressing.

"Shoot !!" The generals on both sides shouted in unison.

There were many arrows passing through the shield array, which was not very tight, and the soldier who was hit by the arrow snorted, but as long as he did not fall, the soldier behind him would write and wrap him and continue to advance.

After a rain of arrows, each side lost some manpower, and then, like two torrents, they collided fiercely.

The front armies on both sides soon became entangled, placing their shields in front of them, keeping an eye out for slashing in the blocking places, and then constantly waving their weapons in their hands, hoping to add another stroke to their own merits.

Jiang Hong played a little trick, he did not put the guards with the strongest combat effectiveness in front, but in the middle of the military formation.

When the two sides were deadlocked, the front army suffered heavy casualties, and the front line was leaking flaws, the pro-guard army stabbed Zhang Xun's heart like a sharp blade.

Wang Si was originally a splash in the countryside, he was very arrogant in the countryside on weekdays, and he could also flirt with other people's little daughters-in-law, and his life could be described as enjoyable.

But since he was forcibly conscripted into the army, the happy life in the past is gone, Wang Si can only live a low-key life in the army, and the edges and corners of his body have been completely smoothed, because there are too many people in the army who are more powerful and arrogant than him.

Wang Si was in the barracks, and after only three months of training, he was sent to the front line, and Wang Si, as a recruit, was supposed to stay in the middle army or the rear army. But because he offended a small leader in the army last time, the first battle of his life was arranged in the front army with the highest casualty rate.

Wang Si held the shield and tried to shrink his body behind the small shield, and when he raised his head, he saw that the distance between the soldiers on both sides was less than a hundred steps.

There was a constant rain of arrows shooting on the shield on Wang Si's chest, Wang Si swallowed his saliva, his heart was beating wildly, as if he was about to jump out of his chest in the next second.

Wang Si kept praying in his heart, praying that those arrows would not be shot at his body, and that if he did, he would shoot at others, and he would not have lived enough.

The two armies got closer and closer, and Wang Si could almost see the appearance of the soldiers on the opposite side through the shields and helmets on the opposite side. Wang Si didn't have much exercise, but he kept gasping for breath, and big drops of sweat on his forehead were left along his helmet and dripping in his armor.

Wang Si's back was already wet, but he didn't care at all, his attention was all on the military formation opposite.

It seemed that a century had passed, and the two sides finally met in close quarters and collided with each other fiercely, Wang Si was pretended to stumble, and barely raised the shield in his hand to block the fatal blow.

Raising his head, Wang Si saw the hideous appearance on the face of the soldier opposite, evil is born from the side of the guts, on the battlefield, only those who are more ruthless than the enemy are qualified to live, Wang Si remembered the words of the generals who trained themselves in the military camp.

Wang Si, like the other soldiers around him, roared angrily, raised the long knife in his hand, and slashed at the opposite side.

Wherever the blade went, there was no shield to hinder it, and as soon as a smile appeared on Wang Si's face, a stream of blood splashed on Wang Si's face, blurring Wang Si's vision.

Wang Si couldn't open his eyes a little, and hurriedly wanted to wipe the blood around his eyes with his hands, but he held a knife in his right hand and a shield in his left hand, and he couldn't free his hand, and Wang Si didn't dare to free his hand. Only through the stinging eyes, blurred red vision, barely fighting.

After fighting for a long time, Wang Si felt that he was getting better and better, and he was already a little familiar with the rhythm of the battlefield, but Wang Si suddenly felt a tingling pain in his left arm, and at a glance, it turned out to be a spear, and before Wang Si could react, the spear was drawn out with a stream of blood gushing out.

Wang Si broke out in a cold sweat in pain, screamed, and used all his strength to slash at the spear, and with a bang, the spear was broken in half.

Wang Si didn't have time to deal with his wounds, the soldiers on both sides were tightly huddled together, blood was constantly splashing out, corpses were constantly falling slowly, and even corpses were held by people on both sides and refused to fall.

There are constantly people who lose their lives in this meat grinder, and then countless people, either actively or passively, join this bloody, flesh-and-blood meat grinder.

Jiang Hong sat in the rear, and when he saw that the battle was almost over, he issued an order, it was time for the pro-guard army to appear, and it was time to show his hole cards.

Jiang Hong's orders were transmitted to the formation layer by layer, and soon, the soldiers in the formation were scattered to both sides in an untidy manner, barely providing a way for the guards hidden in the middle to charge.

The soldiers of the pro-guard army were all dressed in armor, holding a round shield in one hand and a steel knife in the other, all of which were made of Jiang Hong's heavy money, and he didn't know how much better than ordinary soldiers.

The guards charged on the road left by the soldiers, flicking their two big thick legs, increasing their speed step by step, and then, like a sharp dagger, smashed through Zhang Xunjun's defense line, stabbed into Zhang Xun's military formation, and tore a big hole.

As the pace of the Guards' charge was stopped, they no longer went deep to kill, but the three of them formed a team and began to spread around, constantly slashing and killing the soldiers under the command of Zhang Xun, the tearing hole widened more and more, and more and more blood flowed out.

Wang Si was pretended to be a little defeated by the charge of the fierce men just now, but fortunately he stood his shield in front of him, which barely saved a small life.

When Wang Si came to his senses and looked up, a hideous smiling face suddenly appeared in front of him, and Wang Si could even see his reflection in the other party's dilated pupils.

Wang Si hurriedly lowered his head, and with a loud bang, Wang Si only felt that his right hand was trembling, and several cracks appeared on the shield.

Wang Si himself was also shocked back by this impact, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Fortunately, he was not fighting alone, and the comrades-in-arms around him went up very quickly and entangled the pro-guard, so he survived, otherwise Wang Si felt that he might have gone directly to the underworld to report just now.

The rest of Jiang Hong's soldiers followed the opening torn by the guards, like bees that had found flowers, and rushed in.

For a while, Zhang Xun's army was a little scattered, the front army kept retreating, letting the pro-guard army rage, Jiang Hongjun had the upper hand, but Zhang Xun's face did not change in the slightest.